If there weren't others who acted as buffers in this, it would probably be the most likely result that they would go their separate ways.

After all, everyone is a strong man and has completed countless difficult tasks. I really don’t think that if the other party is missing, this task will fail.

In such a strange silence, the harsh whistle pierced the silence of the night, and the clanging sound approached from afar. The bright headlights pierced the darkness like sharp arrows, tearing the dark night to pieces.

Under the quiet moonlight, the huge steel beast was winding like an indescribable long snake, rushing on this vast plain.

At the same time, Grain, Johnson and others had already been in place, lurking quietly on the side of the train track, watching the existence of bright light shining in the dark night.

As the train continued to approach, the brilliance in their eyes became more and more intense.

...

Steam track train, first class carriage.

The trains stopped and stopped, and the people on the train came and went, and the passengers around Alan and the others had changed no matter how many times they had changed.

But Alan and the others were still sitting there, without any slut.

If someone could observe carefully since Allen and others got in the car, they might find this strange thing.

However, yes, there are no such idle people.

It was already late at night. The passengers who had been boiling all day and noisy all day had already quieted down, either peacefully or half-awake, entering their sleep, regaining their tired spirits.

The whole train began to fall silent, like a long hibernating snake without any extra breath.

The lights in the train compartment became weaker, no longer as bright as they were at night at first, and no longer so dazzling in the quiet late night, but just a relief.

The night gradually became deeper, and the passengers who were originally worried, afraid, and alert, fell asleep unknowingly. A sweet smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, as if they had dreamed of something wonderful.

Da! Da! Da! Da...

The clear but faint enough to be impossible, the footsteps came from far to near, and came from one end of the carriage.

A tall man walked out of the front of the train, wearing a flat blue beret on his head, a shiny black high-top Martin boots on his feet, and a very clean and tidy flight attendant uniform.

He walked very smoothly, his steps were neither too fast nor too slow, and he bowed his head from time to time to straighten the tilted passengers to their proper positions.

Soon, he walked to Alan and the others.

As if he had seen something, a smile appeared on his face, he bent down and stretched out his hand, and looked towards Austin.

Bang!
Chapter completed!